Avina leaned against the window sill peering at the majestic landscape stretching for miles. The rich greenery nearly made her forget about the changing seasons, but as her fingers touched the glass, she instinctively shivered. Wrapping the shawl around her once more, Avina blankly continued looking, her thoughts disguised in those eyes of hers.
Her petite body was framed in a long nightgown-like dress with a matching shawl protecting her shoulders. On her delicately crafted feet were slippers, carefully wrapping and protecting her every step. Light, hazy brown hair fell upon her back but would occasionally slip past her shoulders as her head bent down.
The light shone within the room, lighting each corner. Her shadow covered much of it, but from the expensive-looking bedframe and well-crafted nightstand, it didn't take much to imagine the luxury the room encompassed.
